Him

"And she looked at him, really looked at him. Not in a sexual way but rather just seeing the way he was. He had a stray freckle just below his ear. He had a small scar above his eye. His nose slanted down and then outwards a tiny bit. His shoulders were broad, but soft. She ran her eyes down his arms and a gasp escaped from her mouth. The battle scars were many. Some were snow white and others an angry red. She lifted her head and looked into his eyes. A tear fell down her face."